I really wish
I could just pick up and leave
I wish I had the balls
I wish I had the finances
I wish I had someone who cared.
I can wish until I am blue
but really, where has wishing got me?
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pretty much this is my ramblings. they are most likely offensive, and pretty much just whatever pops into my head. I generally don't edit them, i usually write them in my notebook while i am out. or i have a thought and just go. Oh if you think its about you. it totally is. because the world revolves around you alone. so get over yourself. also i use a lot of sarcasm. if you can't handle it you probably shouldn't read these.
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